The craziest doctor

Xu Qingyun took out a few elixir to restore aura from the storage ring and took it, sat cross-legged again, and restored the exhausted aura in his dantian.

Xu Qingyun used one-third of the obtained Body Tempering Stone.

There are two thirds of the body tempering stone left, which should only be able to break through Xu Qingyun's physical cultivation and break through to the second-tier hegemony.

If you want to break through more, you need to find more body tempering stones, or other treasures that can also be used to temper your body.

Of course, there is another way, that is to be down-to-earth, take one step at a time, and make unremitting efforts to train the body every day. This way, we can also break through, but the time will be much slower, and it may not be possible to break through the first-level super-body in two or three years.

time flies.

Xu Qingyun, who was recovering the spiritual energy in his body, suddenly opened his star eyes, and then stopped recovering the spiritual energy.

The reason is simple, the enemy is coming.

It came faster than he expected.

Xu Qingyun got up and felt the aura in his dantian.

"Only [-]% has recovered, but it's enough."

Xu Qingyun walked out of the villa slowly, staring into the distance with a pair of starry eyes.

A thousand meters away, a figure sat on a horse, standing majestically.

Under the light of the bright moon, the golden armor is shining brightly, shining with golden cold light.

Holding a golden holy sword, the blade is icy cold, and a pair of strange-colored eyes are separated by a thousand meters, looking at Xu Qingyun coldly.

The two were separated by a thousand meters, Yaoyao looked at each other.

"It came pretty quickly."

Xu Qingyun said indifferently, not sure if the other party could hear it.

In the next second, under Xu Qingyun's gaze, the golden armored knight moved. Under the bright moonlight, riding a black horse, it turned into a golden lightning, illuminating the night sky, and rushed towards Xu Qingyun at a very high speed.

Facing the holy knight of the Holy See who rushed to kill him, Xu Qingyun did not show any panic on his face, his eyes were like water, he watched calmly, and slowly spit out a few words:

"Seek your own way!"

All around, many people watching the battle had already come here, they followed the paladin Artik to come here.

What they didn't expect was that Artik had just arrived and started to do it.

The paladin Artik, who was riding a black warhorse, had charged towards him within a few breaths.

Holding the holy sword tightly in his hand, the light of the sword cut through the night, and slashed directly at Xu Qingyun who was standing in front of the villa.

Xu Qingyun didn't move, and a golden defensive barrier lit up all over his body, blocking Artik's sword without being injured.

However, the villa behind him was not so lucky. The remaining power of this sword directly knocked the gate of the villa behind Xu Qingyun into the air, and the terrifying vigor disturbed the sofa, table, vase, TV and many other furniture in the villa. smash.

In an instant, the originally clean and beautiful villa was devastated and dilapidated.

The war horse neighed, its front hooves leaped, and Artik held the holy sword, as if the gods of the West had descended, invincible.

Artik looked down at Xu Qingyun, and said in a cold voice, "You are China's Qingyun Immortal Emperor, the one who killed Coles?"

Artik's eyes and tone of voice towards Xu Qingyun seemed to be the last question before the trial, arrogant and arrogant.

Xu Qingyun's face was calm, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Artik and his black steed.

If you look closely at this black war horse, it is not difficult to find that it is not a real war horse, but is formed by the condensation of some kind of power.

It's like a Chinese martial artist who uses true energy to condense the void and transform things.

Or a practitioner like Xu Qingyun, who used the spiritual energy method.

This black war horse is not bad for decoration, but it is actually not very useful.

Seeing that Xu Qingyun just looked at himself and didn't answer at all.

Artik became angry, and there seemed to be raging anger burning in the strange-colored pupils, looking majestic.

"Are you the Immortal Emperor Qingyun of China!"

Ask again, but this time the voice is more than twice as loud.It was like a thunderbolt falling, shocking the mind.

This terrifying prestige and momentum came from oppression. If someone with weaker strength, or an ordinary person, might directly kneel down to Artik.

But Xu Qingyun was obviously not affected by this, and he still looked calm and stood indifferently.

The people around watching the battle hidden in the dark felt the terrifying prestige, they were incomparably horrified, and were amazed at Artik's powerful strength.

"It's really terrifying, but the momentum is so powerful, how powerful is the real strength!?"

"Worthy of being one of the top ten holy knights of the Holy See, it's really amazing!"

Of course, there are also some who don't care.

"It's just a small way to make a comparison. It's a trick to make a fuss! The hypocritical guys like the Holy See like to do this!"

Many people were surprised that this person dared to be so bold, openly insulting and slandering the Holy See.

Although many people also felt that Artik was too pretentious, they only dared to slander in their hearts, but they never dared to speak out directly.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, and when they saw the special ghost mask on the person's head, they were all startled, and immediately fell silent, not daring to say more.

"It belongs to the Wugui clan!"

"Look at the mask on his face, it turned out to be a special envoy of witches and ghosts, a sixth-level powerhouse!"

Among the many forces in the West, the Wugui tribe can be ranked in the top five, and it has always given the impression that it is mysterious and terrifying, and should not be provoked.

The methods of the Wugui clan are weird, just like the wizards in western legends, their methods are diverse and unpredictable.

If you provoke these witches and ghosts, you may not even understand how you died when you died.

Therefore, many people treat the Wugui people with respect and distance.

Although the Wugui tribe is strong, their number is very small, and their whereabouts are uncertain, so they usually don't appear in the public eye. I didn't expect that this time the paladin Artik sought revenge from the Chinese masters, and the Wugui tribe would also come to watch the battle.

After Artick questioned Xu Qingyun for the second time, he still didn't get an answer, and he decided not to say more.

His eyes were roaring and burning, and his voice was cold:

"If you dare to ignore the Holy See and the Paladins, then accept the Holy Punishment!"

"Death to me!"

Before the words fell, the holy sword in Artik's hand suddenly slashed towards Xu Qingyun, as if it was the sanction of the gods, with terrifying power.

A blazing white light lit up, like a holy light descending, enveloping Xu Qingyun's entire body.

This terrifying sword seems to be able to destroy everything.

boom! ! !

With a loud bang, the luxurious villa behind Xu Qingyun exploded, turning into countless fragments, flying in all directions.

Those who watched the battle around felt the terrifying sword, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

"Then the Huaxia powerhouse wouldn't just die like this, if that's the case, it would be too boring!"

"Look at it!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Artik's sword stopped suddenly, not falling completely.

It's not that he doesn't want to fall, but that he can't.

The holy sword in his hand was held by an ordinary hand at this moment, and it was difficult to drop it.

And the owner of this hand is none other than Xu Qingyun who is in front of Artik.